Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 337 He Didn't Die
Unexpectedly, she would develop such strong feelings for Yanming.

Mo Zhuochen slightly moved his phoenix eyes away, and in his eyes, there was a sense of loss that he deliberately hid.

"Yanming, he is not dead!"

Wu Daoxuan paced slowly and walked aside.

"what??"

Hua Qianning sat up from the bed in a huff, and she jumped out of bed all at once.

"Master, what did you say?"

She grabbed Wu Daoxuan's sleeve, and Wu Daoxuan's unstained white layer was immediately wrinkled by her.

"Yanming is not dead!"

Wu Daoxuan glanced at it, and she was holding her sleeve tightly.

Her appearance at this time was like that of a drowning person in the sea, holding on to a piece of driftwood.

　"where is he??"

Hua Qianning loosened his sleeves, her eyes drifted away, wanting to look for it.

"His body is gone!"

Wu Daoxuan said another word, and slammed it down heavily.

"……master!?"

Hua Qianning didn't understand for a moment, what exactly was he talking about? ?

Still playing with her?

Wu Daoxuan looked at her for a while, with a pale face, he couldn't help shaking his head.

It turns out that love in the world is coming so fast.

Say no love, that is no love.

Once you fall in love, once you know that you are in love.

Menacing...

"You come with me!"

Wu Daoxuan said a word, then walked out.

Seeing this, Hua Qianning hurriedly followed.

Mo Zhuochen didn't show his expression, and he followed suit lightly in white.

The two followed Wu Daoxuan into the Ningshen Temple.

Enter from the side hall and come to the sleeping hall.

Wu Daoxuan stopped in front of a wall painted with fairy grass and mysterious clouds.

His sleeve flicked lightly.

that wall.It just disappeared out of thin air.

There, there is a tall cabinet, which is hollowed out.

Inside, there are three Yuanshen lamps placed side by side.

On each lamp, there is a small sign with the name engraved on it.

Hua Qianning looked around, there were hers, senior brother's, and Yanming's? ?
Her and Mo Zhuochen's Primordial Spirit Lamps both had red flames, while Yanming's had blue flames.

"Master, his Yuanshen Lamp has not been extinguished, so he is not dead, right?"

In Hua Qianning's voice, there was a surprise that could not be ignored.

"Yes!"

"But, why is his color different from mine and my brother's?"

Hua Qianning looked at the color of the flame, feeling puzzled for a while, but on the other hand, there was still a trace of uneasiness in her heart.

"What you and Zhuo Chen are doing is a drop of blood, what he is doing is using a wisp of his soul!"

Wu Daoxuan sat down on a chair beside him.

"Actually, Yanming, like Zhuochen, is not from this cultivation world."

Wu Daoxuan's sudden words were undoubtedly a blockbuster.

Both Hua Qianning and Mo Zhuochen looked at Wu Daoxuan in shock.

　
"Yanming is my junior brother. He was taken by my master when he was young. Later, when the master passed away, this little junior brother was thrown to me. At that time, his bones were very strange. They were the bones of a high-quality silver dragon, and his spiritual roots were also The excellent Tianlinggen was originally a top-notch cultivation genius, but one day he changed, not only his personality, but also the honesty from the beginning, became slippery, and the true energy of the spirit root disappeared. On the contrary, He has the natural ability to cultivate the other five arts!! Everything changes so fast, I don't have time to understand anything, but every time I see my little junior brother, he suddenly changes, the feeling in my heart is really weird! !"

(End of this chapter)